The Maid: his undeniable possession

"Aghh dhire hukum"she moaned loudly as swirled his tounge around her nipples.

"Log aapko dhikkarenge, hukum... wo humare iss rishte ko kabhi nahi apnayenge."she somehow managed to say this between her moan.

She feared the world that would stand against them.

But he was the man who had made an entire village obey his words.

"Is gaon ne meri awaaz par faisle maane hain... par pehli baar mera dil kisi faisle ke liye zidd kar raha hai." he said, continuing pressing her lotus.

A powerful village head.
A maid who was never meant to be his.
A forbidden love that could destroy everything they knew.

In a village where power decides everything, he is the man everyone fears.

The ruthless village head. The man who owns the land, the house, and the respect of everyone around him.

She was only a maid in his mansion... a girl who was never supposed to catch his attention.

But she was different.

Her silence challenged him. Her courage angered him. Her presence awakened a desire he could no longer control.

A forbidden attraction. A dangerous obsession. A love that could destroy them both.

He was used to everyone obeying him...

Until she became the only one who dared to say no.